The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Cold light flashed, scarlet blood splashed everywhere, and Ye Yi laughed proudly.

"Hahaha, Panshu, you too have today, go and die!"

Silence, deathly silence all around.

After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Ye Yi's smile froze.

The wound on the man's heart, which was deep and visible with white bones, was hideous and terrifying. It could be seen that Ye Yi had used a lot of force. The man's face had lost all color, but his lips were still curved gracefully.

"fine……"

He was so lucky that he blocked the knife.

"Song Ci!"

Everyone saw tears in the eyes of that incredibly beautiful woman, like pearls, falling down. Her hands were covered in blood, and she was trembling on her knees, with a man slowly losing consciousness in her arms.

Pei Yuzhou was the first to react and notify the doctor.

The scene was chaotic.

The security guards arrived first and tightly controlled Ye Yi.

No one noticed that outside the crowd, the man fell to the ground in an awkward posture, his wheelchair rolling.

He curled his lips slightly, and his red eyes couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed, or maybe some other emotion.

Just the gloomy eyes slowly shed a line of transparent tears, slightly astringent and slightly salty.

The pale lips moved slightly, and two words could be vaguely discerned: sister.

sister.

I'm really useless, I'm obviously very fast, I obviously really want to stand in front of you, I'm obviously, obviously already very fast.

I obviously have to crawl to my sister's side.

However, there is always someone faster than me.

Because he has a pair of stronger legs than me.

And I didn't.But obviously, I love you as much as he does, even a little more than his love.

Sister, don’t look at me, okay?

I don’t want you to see me kneeling on the ground in such humiliation, even though I don’t know how to be elegant and look decent.

It's great. My sister only has Song Ci in her eyes, and she can't see me...

But sister, my legs hurt so much, and my heart hurts so much.

Even closing my eyes hurts.

"Jiang Jin."

He heard a familiar voice and she saw it.The man gently opened his eyelids and saw her hesitation. He raised his lips soothingly and his voice was so soft that it was inaudible.

"Go, sister, don't worry about me."

The woman closed her eyes, turned around and stepped into the ambulance, and the door slowly closed.

The isolated man choked in pain, "Sister, actually I feel very hurt. Sister feels sorry for me, okay?"

hospital.

Ban Shu didn't expect that Ye Yi would be stupid enough to choose to take action in a luxury store where surveillance was everywhere, and she didn't expect that Song Ci would rush over to block the knife for her.

At that moment, the cold voice of the system sounded.

[The mission objective Song Ci strategy is completed. 】

[Beep—Jiang Jin’s mission progress is off the charts, and his love is immeasurable. The strategy progress detection program has been sent to the headquarters for repair, please pay attention to the host. 】

Pan Shu sat on a chair outside the operating room, and Pei Yuzhou leaned against the wall, eyes lowered.

In the system space, on the task panel, Song Ci and Jiang Jin's progress bars have disappeared, leaving only Pei Yuzhou's.

Just a little bit.

Ban Shu thought of Jiang Jin lying on the ground and looking at her for the last time. She asked, "Jiang Jin, am I done?"

The system was silent for a moment, "Forget it."

Pan Shu nodded, curled her lips, "Okay."

That's fine, the rest is not important.

"Shu Shu." Pei Yuzhou seemed to want to touch her, his big hand stopped in the air, and he paused, "Will you choose him in the end?"

He looked in the direction of the operating room, his eyes light but filled with terrifying murderous intent.

Pan Shu gently curved her lips, without thinking too much, and said with unclear meaning, "I may not have a chance..."

A hint of sadness flashed through the woman's brown eyes, which was caught by Pei Yuzhou. He frowned slightly, but before he could understand the meaning, the lights in the operating room went out.

Song Ci was pushed into the arranged ward, his face pale.

"The patient will wake up in about three days. The blade did not damage the vital parts. The operation was successful. The family members should not worry too much."

"Thank you doctor."

Pei Yuzhou followed the doctor to the nurse's desk to settle the bill.

Pan Shu stayed by the man's bed, quietly picked up an apple, and slowly peeled it.

The blade makes a rustling sound as it cuts through the flesh.

The woman's face turned pale almost instantly. She pressed her abdomen, and her skin became so pale that it was almost transparent.

After Pei Yuzhou paid the fee, he walked to the ward. He paused slightly and his pupils trembled slightly through the thin glass window.

An almost impossible guess came to mind.

He forced a smile and said, "Shu Shu, I bought some light noodle soup, come and have some."

Pan Shu shook her head, bit the tip of her tongue gently, and endured the pain that felt like the bones were being squeezed violently, "I'm not hungry, you can eat first."

Pei Yuzhou noticed something strange about her. His eyelashes trembled slightly and he whispered, "Okay."

The man's dark pupils were staring straight at her, motionless.

"What's wrong?" the woman asked with a chuckle.

"It's nothing."

Panshu kept a fake smile on her face and said to the system in her heart, "What kind of disease is this? Why does it hurt so much?"

The system's cold voice replied, "The host must maintain its beauty and not become haggard and ugly due to disease, and the corresponding pain will be doubled."

"……What disease?"

Pan Shu just wanted to know what kind of disease this was. It was so painful.

"A terminal disease similar to blood cancer."

"?"

"There are no human disease genes in the system database. What is implanted into the host's body is a virtual virus that is not found in this world. The symptoms are similar to blood cancer."

The system's voice didn't seem so cold anymore, and even mixed with a bit of schadenfreude.

……gloat?

"Don't worry, host. Although the pain will be doubled, other than that, the host's appearance will not change at all."

Pan Shu nodded. To outsiders, the woman's gorgeous appearance became more beautiful for no reason.

It gives people the appearance of a sickly beauty who is weak and frail.

The pain was intermittent, and as the pain slowly disappeared, Pan Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

But what followed was that the last thing Pan Shu saw when she lost consciousness was the panicked looks of Song Ci and Pei Yuzhou.

Oh, Song Ci woke up and she fell down.

Pan Shu looked at her sleeping body in the system space and suddenly thought of a question, "Wouldn't my body in the real world have been lying in the hospital like this for several years?"

"No. The time flow rate in the mission world and the host's real world is different. The host can rest assured about this."

The system was quiet for a moment, "As long as the host works hard to complete the mission, conquer the mission objectives, and complete the assessment of the scumbag system, the host will return to the real world and come back to life."

"Does your system have many categories? Are there many systems?"

"Yes, but they are not as advanced as me."

Pan Shu raised her lips slightly, "Then do you have a number or something? Or a name."

There are countless shining stars in the sky above the system space. It is more like a small world than a space.

The warm wind blew gently.

"Well, 0712."

It repeated softly, "My number, 0712."